Chapter 1: Breakfast.

Chellybelly2019:

First fanfic please beware I have problems with spelling and grammar.

Kira's POV:

My alarm clock goes off at the regular time on a Sunday morning. I smile as I think about the fact that I have Karate again today. My new room is still being unpacked so I have to avoid boxes as I take a shower and get into my GI.

I head downstairs to see my mum making breakfast and as usual my brothers are not there.

I sit down and say. "Morning mum."

She smiles at me and then notices my lack of brothers. She grabs the pan of food and then turns towards the door to yell for Ethan and Greg.

"Ethan, Greg get your butts down here!" She bellows as she puts pancakes onto three plates.

She passes one of the plates to me and I smile as I grab a knife and fork. Then my little brother Ethan comes downstairs.

"Morning mum," he says to her.

"Good morning," mum replies and then looks around but my oldest brother is no where in sight. "Where's your brother?"

"Having a love affair with the mirror," Ethan says and I smirk.

"Greg let's go," she calls upstairs again. "We're not getting any younger down here!"

Mum grabs the orange juice out of the fridge and then pours all three of us a glass. I watch as Greg finally makes an appearance.

"Sorry mum," he says sitting next to me. "Thought I found a grey hair."

"Hmm probably one of mine," she says and I chuckle.

"God you look great today mum," Greg says and I turn to raise one eyebrow at his sudden kind remark.

"Yeah," Mum asks pausing as she pours my drink. "Oh thanks."

"Did you do something different with your hair? 'Cause you look excellent," Greg tries again and now we know he's up to something.

I glance at Ethan and roll my eyes as mum figures out what Greg is up to and she puts the orange juice away. "No you can't."

"What?" Greg asks trying to look and act innocent but failing miserably.

"Use the car," Mum continues. "I'm using it today."

"Very smooth," Ethan and I say laughing at our brothers lame attempt to get the car for the day.

"You know you two," he begins turning to look at both of us. "Why don't you just inject that cholesterol directly into your veins."

I nudge him as Ethan shows him the food in his mouth and laughs. Greg nudges me back so I stick my tongue out at him. Greg shakes his head and has a drink.

"Look guys I've got a lot of errands to run today," mum explains to all of us. "You three can find your own way to karate practise today, okay?"

"Well that is if Greg remembers where it is!" Ethan says and I cough trying to cover my laugh.

Greg looks up and glares at him. I shakes my head at him.

"Ethan I washed your GI last night," mum informs my brother and I shiver at the thought of having to wash my brothers GI that always smells. "Either sweat less or put it in the hamper more often."

"Hey mum," I say turning to smirk at Greg. "Did you wash Greg's GI too?"

Greg shoves me slightly trying to get me to shut up.

"Kira nobody likes a tattle tale," she points out to me before turning to Greg. "Greg don't push your sister. By the way I am spending a lot of money on those classes. You could at least attend once in a while."

"I know mum," Greg nods as he chews his food. "I'm just working out with a new team."

"OOH the dreaded scorpions," Ethan taunts rolling his eyes.

"I thought you liked your sensei and being with the Lions?" Mum asks wondering why he left.

"I do I'm just learning some new stuff," Greg reassures her.

"The only thing those guys can teach you... is how to be a jerk," I say not liking Taylor, his girlfriend Tracy and the other Scorpions.

"Oh yeah genius," Greg says to me. "Well if they're such jerks, how come all the best looking girls in school hang out with the scorpions?"

I shake my head. "None of my friends do."

"Is that all you think about is girls?" Ethan asks while smiling at me.

"He's seventeen, of course it is," mum says. "Give yourself two years and it'll be boys you think about Kira."

"You know its my senior year," Greg says to the two of us. "I'm gonna have a little fun."

Ethan and I both shrug.

"Look uh I'm gonna finish getting dressed," Mum tells us as she finishes putting things away. "Finish your breakfast and when your all done... clean the kitchen."

I nod as she leaves. Then Greg looks at both of us.

"I've got to meet the guys," he says to both of us and I roll my eyes. "Clean up."

"Where're you bad guys going?" Ethan asks him.

"We're meeting at the beach," Greg smiles at us. "And then we're going scavenging. Whatever that means."

We shake our heads and then I realise something. "Hey why do we have to clean up?"

Ethan and I head out on our bikes to go to Karate. But by the time we arrive we are late. We quickly put our things down and line up. We join in the punching practise. Sensei notices us unfortunately.

"Continue," he says before approaching Ethan and I. I am stood behind my brother. "You two are late!"

I look a little sheepish as I reply. "We live farther away now."

"So start earlier," is Sensei's suggestion and I smile.

Later on Ethan and I are packing our stuff away when Sensei comes over to talk to the both of us.

"Oh you two," he says sitting next to us. "What is your brothers story?"

"He's a butthead," Ethan says and I clip him on the shoulder.

"A butthead who hasn't been here in weeks," Sensei points out and I nod my head. "I want to talk to him."

"Good luck," I tell him as I fold up my belt. "He got cool all of a sudden."

"Don't get cool then you two," he tells us and I smile. "Your much too good at Karate."

He pats us both on the shoulder.

"Yes sensei!" We reply.

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